Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Like That, artist - Mims. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Just Like That |
| Just Like Easy, nigga I’m ruthless |
| Catch me with yours breezy pushing that new whip |
| Drop top new 6 white on white new kicks |
| I’m just pimping cross the world like Ludacris |
| But niggas in the hood saying «MIMS done sold out» |
| See me in the club and they pulling that gold out |
| But they don’t know I’m with the same niggas I came with |
| Same niggas from the hood, niggas I bang with |
| So shit ain’t change different hood the same shit |
| «ain't no half stepping'» on some Big Daddy kane shit |
| I walk like hustler pimping hustlers language |
| We don’t know each other 'cause you hustle is ancient |
| You way too old nigga, I flow like H20 nigga know |
| Every place you go nigga, I know you |
| Pumping on that shring that’s right nigga I own you |
| Bring the hook in now somethin' for me to zone to |
| Just Like that, a nigga blow up and do good now the hood don’t want you back |
| nigga |
| Just Like that, they see you on the cover of that «Fortune Five» |
| and catch heart attacks yeah |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh |
| Just Like that |
| You can’t go back now |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh |
| Just like That |
| You Can’t Go back now |
| I’m looking for that sunshine but I ain’t lil flipper |
| Yeah I’m a star but I ain’t the lil dipper |
| Always been bad forever since a lil nigga so bitches |
| Love my swag used to call me lil jigga |
| Corey sedmonds you need to bring it to the streets |
| So now I’m just chilling in the belly of the beast waiting for my |
| Release date, a nigga hungry as hell |
| But I be damned if you catch me walking for some cheesecake |
| I be in each state new bitch on my arm new twenty on |
| The chain another six on the charm |
| I’m a don motherfucker kiss the ring when you see me |
| See I do what I do like I do it for T. V |
| I’m too hot, so now its all eyes on me like 2pac |
| Riding round on my lap got 2 Glocks |
| This rap shit done made me crazy |
| If it ain’t about the money nigga «Fuck You pay me» |
| You was never in my class yous a bitch |
| Thought you was shit now you class dismissed |
| You story ain’t real enough lies keep building up you bitchmaid |
| Homie so for you I keep a switchblade on me |
| 'cause I don’t a gun for you ass |
| I’ll give you ass a head start for I run for you ass |
| FATBOY I’m watching you put on a act boy |
| I thought you was my man you gone do me like that boy |
| But you know what they say and I’m calling it out |
| When the pressure cook up, the true colors come out |
| Vaseline in your ass and a dick in your mouth |
| Sit back and got the industry tricking you out |
| You’re a bitch nigga, sell you soul or get rich nigga |
| So I guess it time to expose you whole shit nigga |
| You’re truly MIMS, they last soldier |
| The lesson for today is done class over |